These four walls and fate nights brooding Never changing, never moving It seems, it seems. Momentum's at a crawl. The ants are in the kitchen The mice are in the walls This noise in my head Could make this building fall I've got to get out of here And I gotta get oout now before I crack Mac & Cheese and Minute Rice And instant pleasure's always nice It seems, it seems Real things take much to long And I say now's the time to take a stand And sit back down hasty young man Did you really think the world And all it's offered Could have done you so much wrong? SE 101 forever SE 101 till I die